Chapter 272: King Zuo Xian: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?

above the king's palace.

King Zuo Xian looked down, his eyes were not as gentle as usual, but they were as sharp as an eagle wolf.

Abaoji knelt on the ground, looking up, trying to appear sincere.

King Zuo Xian snorted coldly.

He still believes Abaoji's words.

Because from the moment they secretly hooked up with the south, they were already grasshoppers on a rope.

This is also the real root of his trust in Abaoji.

"This king has something for you to do."

Abaoji kowtowed again, and there was a loud sound.

Only then did I remember that there seemed to be a royal daughter under King Zuoxian's knees, who was practicing on the holy mountain.

King Zuo Xian nodded.

Looking at the back of Abaoji leaving, the expression on Zuo Xianwang's face instantly collapsed.

Realizing this, King Zuo Xian gritted his teeth and shook the letter in his hand into powder.

During the Great War last year, Dawu categorically severed his ties with Karasuma, which not only directly led to the reversal of the tide of the war.

It is not only to destroy evidence, but also to vent.

In this way, this reason sounds very reasonable.

As long as King Zuo Xian doesn't kill him, it means that he will continue to collude with the south.

After bowing down to receive the order, King Zuo Xian asked him to go down directly to prepare.

The only thing he was glad about now was that the letter had arrived at the right time.

At this time, King Zuo Xian sent him to the Holy Mountain, didn't he slap the Khan in the face?

Hearing King Zuoxian's angry rebuke, Abaoji was stunned.

Otherwise, if he waits for him to finish cutting with the south, it will be the real two sides that do not rely on each other, and there will be no recovery!

Everything else is not important to Abaoji.

Just like a pawn in the army at the beginning.

Including the strength of Karasuma's southward journey, the distribution of the strength of each tribe, and the possible march route, the content is everything and extremely detailed!

King Zuo Xian didn't know.

Damn it!

Originally, he was ready to completely cut off from that side, but he didn't expect such an accident to happen.

As if it wasn't him who had just broken the roar above the main hall.

No matter what the attitude of the Great Witch is, he can only go one way to the dark.

"What? This king misses his beloved daughter who is practicing on the holy mountain, and asks people to go up the mountain to check the current situation, which is not okay? ”

At this moment, his face has regained calm, and he can't see his joy or anger at all.

The king, he is not afraid to anger the Khan?

You must know that who in the entire royal court does not know that King Zuo Xian has always been afraid of the Khan like a tiger?

Perhaps because he understood the meaning in Abaoji's eyes, King Zuo Xian was angry in his heart.

At the moment when he picked up the pen, his face was entangled and struggling again, and after a while, he finally gritted his teeth and worked hard to write.

And she is also a goddess who serves the witch god of this generation.

There is no advance or retreat!

It also made Shibi Khan lose face.

After calming down a little, his figure flashed, and he appeared in a secret room.

"Go to the holy mountain for the king."

It should all have something to do with the letter just now.

Hearing this, although Abaoji tried to hide it, there was still a bit of surprise and shock in his eyes.

It's just that Abaoji knows that things shouldn't be so simple.

A splash of water.

"The king has a life, and Abaoji dares to disobey his fate."

It's just to verify the attitude of the Great Witch.

It's a pity that from the moment he saw the letter, he had no choice.

And this is the real purpose of Abaoji.

If Da Wu really fell to the side of the Yongren, the Yongren may not have no chance of winning this battle!

'But is Dawu really willing to compete with the dragon clan for the sake of the Yongren? ’

But all this has nothing to do with Abaoji.

As for letting Abaoji go to the Holy Mountain, there is no other reason.

Holy?

As he wrote, he told himself.

Abaoji was right.

How vast the land is!

How powerful Dayong is!

If his brother, that madman, is allowed to continue to toss around like this.

Karasumabu, and even the entire steppe barbarians will be dragged into the endless abyss by him!

That's why he has never betrayed the Karasuma clan!

He's just using his own methods to save the Karasuma clan and even the entire grassland barbarians!

For this, even if it is infamous for a lifetime, it is worth it.

One day, everyone will understand this king!

History will also justify the name of this king!

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Reciting a Buddhist proverb in his mouth, Zuo Xianwang worked hard to write a book, his face was half hideous like a fallen ghost, and half peaceful like a Buddha who sacrificed his life.

When he got out of this secret room, he was still a virtuous king praised by everyone in the entire grassland.

……

After the burning of Dragon City, Shibi Khan did not seem to have any intention of rebuilding it in a short period of time.

This can't help but make many people secretly relieved.

After all, it is not easy to build a city out of thin air on this grassland.

What's more, the original Dragon City was built in imitation of the Weiyang Palace of the Yong people.

It's even harder.

Now that Shibi Khan is no longer tossing, they are naturally happy to see it.

However, if the Dragon City is not rebuilt, it will not be rebuilt, and the simpler palace will still be built.

In addition to the majesty of Karasuma and the Khan, it is more about frugality to luxury, and from luxury to frugality.

Accustomed to the comfortable life of living in a besieged city, who the would want to live in a cramped and cramped yurt like those inferior animals?

……

Khan's Palace.

Shibi Khan, who was dressed in a black golden dragon robe, spread his hands and looked down at his outfit today.

After a long while, he chuckled with satisfaction.

"How? Am I majestic? ”

When the people in the temple heard this, they hurriedly smiled and responded.

"The Khan sits on thousands of miles of grassland, and he is a majestic ......"

Before the words of the person in the temple fell, the whole person suddenly exploded into a blood mist without warning.

Breathing in the thick bloody breath in the air, the remaining group of temple people who didn't have time to open their mouths were so frightened that they almost urinated.

Shibi Khan's cold eyes swept over a few people.

"Your Majesty, what khan? I don't like it today. ”

There is no doubt that Shibi Khan's madness has returned.

This khan, who sits on thousands of miles of grassland, is wise and martial when he is not sick, and he cannot be said to be a hero.

But once the disease occurs, he is moody and kills people at every turn.

It's like a demon.

A group of temple people instantly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and hurriedly trembled.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty is coercive in all directions, almost on a par with Immortal Heaven!"

"Slaves wait to see Your Majesty!"

Shibi Khan laughed.

"Good! Well said! ”

"I'm so happy! Reward! ”

When the words fell, the gold and silver goods were scattered like rain.

The people of the temple were excited, but they did not dare to rob, they only dared to reach out and grab what they could reach, and then carefully put it into their arms, bowed and retreated to the side.

A big drama like a joke is over.

Shibi Khan walked to his throne with the gold and silver that had not yet been taken from the ground.

Under the throne, a group of royal nobles were as quiet as quails.

Shibi Khan, with a pair of eagle and wolf eyes, scanned the entire hall.

After a moment, he suddenly asked.

"What about Huruo? Why didn't that waste come? ”

Seeing that the khan mentioned King Zuoxian, all the nobles present looked at each other.

After a while, someone cautiously replied.

"Back to Your Majesty, a few days ago, Your Majesty asked His Royal Highness King Zuo Xian to think about it behind closed doors, without His Majesty's order, His Royal Highness is afraid that he will not dare to come......"

Shi Bi was stunned when he heard this.

Then I remembered that there seemed to be such a thing.

A few days ago, he asked him to find some more human and animal sacrifices, and that bastard dared to confront him on the spot.

Say like 'those untouchables are like grass on the grassland, you can't cut off your roots, you have to give them time to recuperate'.

In a fit of rage, he let him go.

"That's ......"

Shi Bi seemed to mumble to himself, but his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

He vaguely felt that after he broke through the realm of heaven and man, his divine soul seemed to be sluggish a lot.

The consequence of this is that it was only a few days ago, and he needs to be reminded by others to remember.

Is it because of a shortcut? ’

Shi Bi muttered to himself in his heart, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Everything else is false, only power is real.

As long as you can get enough luck nourishment, everything will be fine.

The thought flickered, and Shibi Khan looked south, his black pupils gradually turning into ink.

Then it quickly spreads to the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, like magic lines.

At this moment, an untimely voice suddenly interrupted some of the thoughts in Shibi Khan's mind.

"Your Majesty......"

He lowered his eyes and looked down.

I have to say that even if the Eight Realms Heavenly People are just looking at them, they have weight.

And it's as heavy as a mountain!

If it weren't for the fact that the royal court nobles who spoke had also obtained the creation bestowed by the dragon clan, I am afraid that just one look would be enough to crush him to the point of shattering his soul and killing him on the spot.

Sensing the anger in Shibi Khan's eyes, the royal court nobles hurriedly said.

"Minister...... Your Majesty has something to do! ”

Accustomed to the beginning and end of the madness from time to time.

Now the royal nobles who can still stand on the palace of the Khan have long been familiar with the process and words of the Yongren monarchs and ministers.

At this time, it seems a little similar.

Shi Bi's ink-colored eyes jumped, and he finally suppressed the killing intent that had just arisen in that moment.

He will kill indiscriminately.

But usually the people who kill are slaves and untouchables who are like mustards.

As if these qualified to stand before him, he would not move.

"Say."

A simple pronunciation suddenly made the frightened Wang Tinggui's heart relaxed, and he was busy.

"Your Majesty, I heard that King Zuo Xian ...... the day before yesterday Send someone to the Holy Mountain! ”

Holy?

With the exit of this place, which has now become almost taboo, the already quiet and oppressive atmosphere in the palace suddenly tightened.

Someone almost couldn't help but gasp on the spot.

Is this guy crazy?

How dare he mention it in Khan...... Holy?

Wait a minute!

What did he just say?

King Zuo Xian sent someone to the Holy Mountain?

'Shhh

In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the hall quickly changed unpredictably.

Sure enough, it was just as they expected.

The next moment, that terrifying aura suddenly erupted in the main hall.

"You want to provoke me and King Zuoxian...... Brotherhood? ”

Hearing this almost roaring rage, the royal nobles who were kneeling on the ground turned pale, and they opened their mouths to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Flesh and blood brothers?

Khan, have you forgotten that you stepped on the old Khan's gray-haired old head to ascend to the Khan throne!

And the princes of the beginning, they are your real blood relatives!

It's just that he naturally didn't dare to say these words, and he didn't want to say them.

All he wants is for King Zuo Xian to die!

Now that he finally waited for King Zuo Xian to take the initiative to find death, he didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

So he hurriedly prostrated his head heavily.

"Your Majesty! What the minister said is absolutely true, Your Majesty will know the truth after some verification! ”

When he had said this, he was silent.

He still understands the truth that it is enough to stop.

The rest only needs to be decided by the khan himself.

At this moment, the entire palace was silent, and the falling needles could be heard.

Shibi Khan sat high on the throne, and the black magic patterns that were still all over his face just now gradually faded.

Even those inky pupils became clear again.

Such a calm reaction made everyone present slightly stunned.

After a long time, Shi Bi finally spoke quietly.

"Hu Ruoxi, some people say that you colluded with the Holy Mountain and seem to want to betray me, what do you think of this?"

The majestic and domineering voice echoed in the hall.

The next moment, the figure of King Zuo Xian stumbled on the hall.

Apparently it was taken directly from his palace by Shibi Khan.

After showing a hint of panic and fear on his face, King Zuo Xian hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Your Majesty, wronged!"

The beginning of the eyes playful.

"Wronged? To put it this way...... You didn't send anyone to the Holy Mountain? ”

King Zuo Xian kowtowed again.

But to everyone's surprise, he actually admitted it.

"No, Hu Ruoxie doesn't dare to deceive Your Majesty, this matter is true."

After saying this, there was a noble breed who was close to King Zuoxian, and his eyes were eager.

He secretly said in his heart, 'King Zuo Xian is confused! ’

Today's holy mountain is a taboo in the royal court, and it's too late for others to hide, how dare you go up the pole?

And the person who had just sued King Zuo Xian was happy on his face.

'Admit it?' Just admit it! Then go die! ’

There is no such thing as hatred without a cause.

But who let this Zuo Xian King kill so many of his clansmen when he was in Dragon City last year?

For nearly a year, he longed for the death of King Zuo Xian day and night.

Now he has finally found an opportunity.

It's just that before he could say anything and completely hammer King Zuo Xian to death, King Zuo Xian had already expected Ai Ai Dao.

"Your Majesty! The minister is also for Your Majesty! ”

When these words came out, not only were the nobles of the palace stunned, but even a trace of astonishment flashed on Shi Bi's face.

"For me?"

King Zuo Xian nodded and said earnestly.

"Yes!"

"Although the minister thinks that his intelligence, talent, vision, and strategy, everything is inferior to His Majesty!"

"Danchen and His Majesty are compatriots of the same mother, and they are connected by blood! Since childhood, the ministers have been following His Majesty, and he only wants to assist His Majesty in achieving great causes! ”

As he spoke, King Zuo Xian's expression suddenly became excited.

"This trip south is imminent! Although Hu Ruo is dull, he also knows that this battle is related to the rise and fall of our clan! Don't make a mistake! ”

"So the minister sent people to the holy mountain in the name of missing his beloved daughter, just to test the old and immortal attitude of the great witch for His Majesty, and to share his worries for His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty! The minister has no two hearts! ”

Looking at Hu Ruoxi, who kowtowed heavily to the throne, Shibi Khan looked playful, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

After a long moment, he finally showed a satisfied chuckle.

"You shit, you've grown a little bit."

"At least self-knowledge is still there."

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(End of chapter)